Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

After carefully reading the budget report submitted by Qian Zhisong, Qin Feng's brows became pimples.

A lot of expenses here are superfluous.

Including some previous debts, there is no corresponding reconciliation information.

If it is said that there is no flower work in it, Qin Feng would not believe it if he was killed.

After thinking about it, he approved some accounts that were apparently fine, about 200 million.

As for the remaining 300 million, I will wait until I investigate it clearly.

However, saving money is not a long-term solution, and finding ways to make money is the last word.

When it comes to making money, the profit models of football clubs all over the world are pretty much the same.

One is peripheral income such as tickets and jerseys.

Don't think about this for the time being, the Liaodong team now shares the Jinzhou Stadium with Bincheng Tianda.

The Tianda team dominated there, and the Liaodong team could not get any benefits at all.

As for the sales of jerseys and peripherals, it will not work either.

The Liaodong team is now dominated by young players. Most of the players are not well-known in Longguo. Except for the diehard fans of the Liaodong team, no one buys it.

Then there are various advertising sponsorships.

In this regard, the Liaodong team is also at a disadvantage. There are 26 teams in the Longguo League A and League B. The Liaodong team is the only team without title sponsorship and chest advertisements.

If someone wants someone to sponsor and pay, the team's performance and influence are the top priorities.

Last season, the Liaodong team accumulated 29 points and ranked 9th in A-B, just one step away from the relegation zone.

This kind of achievement is simply ignored.

The last hope is to trade players!

Qin Feng gritted his teeth.

Rely on the future ball god system to discover valuable players!

In this way, the strength of the team can be improved, and secondly, it can buy low and sell high to make a difference. This is the only way out for the Liaodong team at present.

Thinking about this, Qin Feng opened the Future Ball God system and carefully searched for information on players from all over the world.

In addition to Modric, who was finalized before, and the future Argentine football champion, we need to find more talents.

After watching for a whole afternoon, Qin Feng turned off the system.

That's it!

He stood up confidently and walked to the window leaning on crutches.

On the training field downstairs, the team's head coach Huang Tongli is leading the first-team players to practice with the ball.

Qin Feng looked yearning.

How long has it been since you touched football?

Moreover, there is another important thing that I have to do myself.

Calling for the treasurer to send a large suitcase, Qin Feng picked it up and went downstairs with a cane.

In the north in early April, it was warm and cold.

In the training ground of the Liaodong team, four professional standard courts are connected to form a large rectangle. Due to poor maintenance, the turf is yellow and green, which is slightly dilapidated.

On the sidelines, a large placard reads "Rush back to Jia A, revive Tiger's prestige" in big characters.

There was a lot of voices in the field, Qin Feng silently walked to the rusty placard and stood still, raised his eyes to look at the figure running back and forth, his eyes were far away.

This is my team.

I really want to go up and kick them twice!

The head coach Huang Tongli on the sidelines noticed Qin Feng, stopped the training, and called the players to gather.

Most of the players saw Qin Feng for the first time, and when they saw him leaning on crutches and struggling to lift a large suitcase, they all showed curiosity.

Qin Feng didn't care either.

He took two steps forward, put the suitcase on the seat on the sidelines, and opened it abruptly.

A suitcase full of blue hundred-dollar bills.

hiss!

Everyone took a deep breath.

Don't blame them, 180 million, if you just talk about numbers, it sounds nothing.

But how much cash is under the sun, no one has seen it!

Qin Feng is very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

"This is money the club owes you."

He turned around and faced the players and said loudly: "From now on, as long as everyone plays well and achieves results, the team promises to raise your wages and bonuses, and will never treat you badly."

Qin Feng was also a player, so he knows everyone's thoughts too well.

Although being able to embark on the road of football, the original intention is to start with love.

But the emperor wouldn't call out hungry soldiers, so he had to eat enough to win glory for football and Dragon Kingdom.

Qin Feng can't do the matter of letting the horse run and not feeding the horse to graze.

"Great!"

"Qin Dong gave out money as soon as he came, really cool!"

"That's right, Dong Qin is the proper God of Wealth!"

"..."

A group of people laughed and booed, and many people asked half-jokingly when the salary would be raised.

Just as Qin Feng was about to respond, several discordant voices suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"You are still waiting for a salary increase, are you stupid?"

"No, you are satisfied with sending some money? This is what the team owes us!"

"Let me tell you, Li Te has been sold, and what you are taking is his selling money!"

"Maybe it will be your turn to be purged next!"

"You still say that Director Qin is the God of Wealth, I think he is the King of Hades, the Liaodong team is in his hands, and sooner or later the game will be over!"

"..."

Someone blow a stab?

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked over, the one who yelled the most was Lee Sun-jae, the Korean foreign aid in the team.

The remaining ones who booed were a few old players.

As for the few young players that Qin Feng valued, although there was displeasure on their faces, they did not follow suit.

It's okay, at least the wind direction is not one-sided.

Faced with doubts, Qin Feng put a smile on his face, swept his eyes, and remembered the most yelling ones.

Next to him, head coach Huang Tongli reprimanded him and ran to Qin Feng's side.

"Qin Dong, don't take it to heart, they don't understand the situation..."

"No need to explain Lao Huang."

Interrupting Huang Tongli with a wave, Qin Feng stepped forward and said loudly: "It's a good thing to have doubts. The team must talk about democracy and tolerate different voices. As the chairman, I am willing to accept everyone's supervision..."

The words were sound and reasonable, and the grievances in the crowd gradually subsided.

Smiling generously, Qin Feng waved his hand and handed out money!

The players cheered and lined up one by one to get the money.

Qin Feng pulled Huang Tongli aside, and said in a low voice: "The one who yelled the loudest just now is the foreign aid Li Shanzai, and the midfielder Tian Sheng and Sun Ziming..."

what?

Huang Tongli was dumbfounded.

What Dong Qin meant was...to retaliate behind his back!

What about democracy?

Is it good to accommodate different voices?

Swallowing, Huang Tongli's back felt chills, and he took half a step back to distance himself from Qin Feng.

"I understand Director Qin, they contradicted you, I will reduce their playing time, or find opportunities to deduct their salary and bonus..."

"What did you say?"

Qin Feng looked confused, "Old Huang, I am that kind of person!"

He leaned into Huang Tongli's ear again, "I mean, let them play more, let them play more good goals!"

what?

Huang Tongli was completely dumbfounded.

What does it mean?

It seems that just now I judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Qin Dong, you are so generous!

Just as he was about to raise his thumb to compliment him, Qin Feng's voice came faintly.

"In this way, we can sell it for a good price!"

Huang Tongli's half-stretched thumb froze in the air.

Turning around to talk again, Qin Feng has already gone far.

Wiping the cold sweat off his head, Huang Tongli looked at the players who had just shouted.

You, wish yourselves good luck!

On the other side, Qin Feng went around and came to the echelon youth training ground located in a corner of the base.

The scene in front of him stunned him.

……